So my being-on-time obsessed husband and I are late to his parents' for my almost sister-in-law's…

So my being-on-time obsessed husband and I are late to his parents' for my almost sister-in-law's birthday dinner, when I realize I have a headache because I didn't eat enough protein today. He not only finds a McDonald's because I decide I need 2 double cheeseburgers with extra pickles and extra ketchup, but he orders his own because he knows I won't want to share. And then when we find out they screwed up a burger and put no pickles and hardly any ketchup on it, he let's me have all his pickles.

That's true love. I love my husband!